In the dim pantry, the horny boy finds solace in his fantasies. He's rock hard, his cock tenting his jeans. He slides a hand down, rubbing his length through the fabric. His imagination runs wild, picturing Latina girls, their wet panties clinging to their curves. He imagines their moans, their hands exploring his body, their hot breath on his ear. His strokes quicken, his breath hitches, as he brings himself closer to release.